The day is over and daylight slides into eventide
She moves to perform the nightly ritual
Withdrawing her source of power
From her hip, as she tenderly cradles it
Between her hands
It illuminates the room with Life
And sings with celestial resonations
A bridge, an infinite connection
Between her, the Holy eternal heavens
And her Father
Reverently, she polishes and cleans the blade
Running her fingers lightly along watching
The blue sparks jump to connect
With her fingertips sending energy and endurance
To embolden and strengthen her code of beliefs
Knowing this day is done
The assignment finished, for a day
But knowing that tomorrow,
Her sword will be required again
To fight for justice
Who would know, who would understand
The Power, sent from above
To lift up a sector of believers
That would move unceasingly forward
No matter what!
Who can hear, who can comprehend
The silent heart cry of heaven
Moving across the earth
Compelling those that can hear
To those that are seeking
That each has a sword to carry
Beautiful, deadly, powerful
To be grasped within a heart, a hand, a mind
And be used to complete heaven’s call
To correct and complete the cradle of Life
She knows! She understands the Power!
Of her Father and the dictation of honor
To move forward…no matter what
No matter who stands before her
No matter what blocks her path
She knows! That every day
Someone, some thing will confront her
A distraction, an invitation, an emotional contact
To cause an aside from heavenly allegiances
Away from the Power
To elicit her to lay down her sword!
If even for a minute, to steal the Power!
To strip her and remove the
Ever connecting power of heaven
The all consuming Righteousness
And as she finishes the day
Her prayer is that the strength of heaven
Remain strong within her motivating her
To Remember, To Remember
Always Remember…
That to give in would relinquish the right to her Sword
And that in her heart, the birth of death
For failure to uphold the principals
Of Heaven’s goals for the salvation
Of all mankind…
Remembering that cherubim always uplift and challenge
The heartfelt souls of heaven
And to lose a human soul to earthly desire and gain
Would be to lose a strategic strand
Of a warrior positioned to gain…
UNDERSTAND time of the season
UNDERSTAND the realm of the battle
That who we stand for today
May very well be the last stand
That we make…
He that hath an ear
Know and understand that time moves not
According to man’s understanding
But according to the clockwork
Of heaven and the treatise of revelation
05.15.11
This is a beautiful blog. Thanks for sharing. Connie
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Thanks for stopping by and leaving encouraging words…I really appreciate it!!!
Stevie, you ok? Getting better? We miss you at the treehouse. I’m praying for you, anything you need in prayer?
Hi Pale…thanks for checking up on me! Not sure what got a hold of me but its like a mega sinus infection and I’ve missed almost two weeks of work! Not good lol! I did go to work today for a few hours so hopefully it won’t set me back like the last couple of times! Praying that God will either speed up the healing…or guide me to causes so I can fix this! :o)
Ok, that will be my prayer for you.
My son used to constantly have sinus infections from severe allergies. We treat the allergies and usually catch it early now but, I don’t know if you have allergies? Oregano oil and eucalyptus oil help. Oregano oil is very caustic if you have never used it, like an atomic bomb of oils.